If you have to sum up your life in one word, then there are only two words that Qin Feng can think of, and that is - salted fish!

That's right, Qin Feng feels that he is a salted fish, a salted fish that makes no difference whether he turns over or not, and can only live a life of tender model sports cars all day long, drunk and dreaming of death.

Maybe in the eyes of others, this is a dream thing, but for Qin Feng, this is just a little mercy from others, a child of the Qin family who has no martial arts qualifications, let alone immortal root Dao seedlings, what else can he do besides being a gentleman outside?

Martial arts, immortal paths?

Qualification, understanding?

"Huh!"

With a chuckle that didn't know whether it was self-deprecation or disdain, Qin Feng sat down at the computer desk again, ready to use the Internet to spend the still long night.

The Internet is a very interesting world, it is false, but it is real, in this network, you can show yourself unscrupulously, or you can put on another layer of false masks to play others, in various ways to make up for the lack of reality and dissatisfaction.

Although this is only temporary, it does not prevent someone from using him to anesthetize themselves, Qin Feng is one of them, he likes to wander in the online world very much, the feeling of not having to scruple about everything, thinking about it step by step makes him very comfortable, just like a bird that has been restrained for a long time is free to fly in the blue sky.

It's just that tonight, Qin Feng doesn't have this feeling, because he is tired, games, music, movies, novels, no matter how much he changes, he still feels the same, it seems that he has developed resistance to this "psychotropic drug", and he can no longer get any pleasure and pleasure from it.

This may be the biggest shortcoming of the Internet, no matter what happens in that virtual world, what is false is false, and it cannot escape the fate of being shattered by reality.

The strange thoughts made Qin Feng feel unusually irritable, but he didn't know how to vent, so he could only forcibly turn his attention back to the computer.

He is now watching live broadcasts, and after losing interest in many online entertainments, only this recently emerging live broadcast can make him feel a little interesting.

It's just a pity, this bit of fun, but after a while, it disappeared in the cookie-cutter performances of several anchors, Qin Feng frowned, and kept opening new live broadcast rooms, hoping to find a few more interesting anchors to pass the time.

However, Qin Feng failed, because the live broadcast platform he chose tonight is called Longteng TV, as a salted fish in the live broadcast world, you can't expect him to have any innovation in content, just like you can't expect a salted fish to have any dreams It is a truth.

Games, singing and dancing, food, watching the performances that changed the soup without changing the medicine, Qin Feng's mood became more and more irritable, and the last bit of patience was also exhausted in the scratching posture of a female anchor.

"A bunch of pencils!"

vented as if he had to scold, Qin Feng slapped the mouse, and planned to change the live broadcast platform to take a look.

No, this beat, I inadvertently opened a live broadcast room that had just been established, and after less than half a second of buffering, an anchor who was eating silently appeared in Qin Feng's sight.

Yes, eating, this is Zhongli's first impression of Qin Feng, he just sat at the dining table, his expression was indifferent, there was no trace of fluctuation, and the movements in his hands were also unusually calm, and he sent the food into his mouth without hurrying, chewing, swallowing, the whole process was full of mechanical sense, so that Qin Feng even gave birth to an illusion, as if it was not a person sitting there, but a machine, a machine that was so precise that it would not make mistakes.

"This ......"

Although he is a waste with extremely poor qualifications and is regarded as an outcast, but in the end, he is from a family, and Qin Feng still has the vision he should have, and soon, Qin Feng realized something, frowned and muttered: "How did the people who came out of the army fall to such a point." ”

In the eyes of people like Qin Feng, those big stars with a salary of more than 100 million yuan are just a play, what are the network anchors, to put it mildly, they are just clown characters who use gimmicks or obscene skills for people's amusement, and they are not even as good as third-rate movie stars in terms of status.

If Zhongli is really like Qin Feng thinks, he is an elite who has retired from the army, then it is not an exaggeration to say that he has fallen into the choice of devoting himself to the network anchor.

Of course, it didn't have much to do with Qin Feng whether he fell or not, so he didn't dwell too much on it, and quickly shifted his attention back to Zhongli.

"What the hell is cultivation, cultivating immortals or cultivating demons?"

"Still cultivating immortals, yesterday there was an anchor who cultivated immortals and died suddenly, do you know?"

"Isn't this just a food broadcast, what are you doing with such a title?"

"This anchor is dumb, so he doesn't say a word about eating, and he has to tell us how it tastes. ”

"This anchor seems to be a little familiar. ”

"Don't say it, it's really, like you've just seen it somewhere!"

", isn't he the Grandmaster of Xingyi?"

"What the hell is the Xingyi Grandmaster?"

"I just said it, it's definitely hype, no, just finished in the morning, and the live broadcast will start in the afternoon, unabashedly!"

......

Although Longteng TV is a salted fish, the most basic management and operation are not bad, and newly registered anchors can get a small recommendation.

Although this is just a small line of text "mosquito legs", it can still gather some popularity, no, Zhongli just started broadcasting, there are more than a dozen people in the live broadcast room, and it can barely be regarded as a victory in the first battle.

It's just a pity that these people didn't pay too much attention to the content of Zhongli's live broadcast at the moment, but instead had different opinions about today's battle between Zhongli and Zhang Qing, some people questioned and some ridiculed, most of them were negative attitudes.

No way, there are too many things on the Internet that are difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, especially after the concept of hype appeared, many people are accustomed to leading things that cannot determine the truth to hype, and now Zhongli's move to take advantage of the situation to start broadcasting has convinced everyone of the thoughts in their hearts, and it is inevitable that they will have a bad attitude.

In this regard, Zhongli didn't mean to explain at all, he didn't even say a word back, he still ate by himself, and didn't pay attention to it at all.

"What, speechless?"

"People nowadays are really crazy about being popular. ”

"I'll just say, this must be hype, those boys still don't believe it, now I'll go and ask them to come and see this Xingyi Grandmaster. ”

Seeing that Zhong Li didn't respond, several people sneered for a while, and then left the live broadcast room, and other diving or neutral viewers were also bored when they saw this, and they also left.

Soon, the live broadcast room returned to calm, leaving only a few divers who were diving deep and Qin Feng, who had been watching coldly.

"Grandmaster Xingyi?"

Qin Feng muttered, staring at Zhongli, who was still immersed in eating, a sneer appeared on his lips, and he entered a barrage: "Friend, have you practiced boxing?"

“......”

The barrage flew by, but Zhongli still didn't raise his head, and it seemed that he hadn't paid attention to the situation in the live broadcast room at all.

Seeing this, Qin Feng couldn't help frowning, and continued: "Look at you like this, your qi and blood are decaying so badly, and now you want to eat and replenish your vitality, is it too late?"

“......”

"Hey, I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"

"You're not really dumb, are you?"

"You're ......!"

A series of words did not get the slightest response, which made Qin Feng a little crazy, and he no longer pretended to be deep, and said directly: "Martial arts, the most important qualification, your qualifications are not good, forcibly cultivating martial arts, not only will it not be beneficial, but it will also lose itself, I don't believe you look at your current appearance, your qi and blood are decaying, and your body is withered, if you continue to practice like this, I am afraid that the martial arts will not succeed, and your life will be gone first, listen to my advice, let it go!"

These words finally stopped being like before, and there was no news.

Zhongli swallowed the last piece of beef into his mouth, and the two rows of teeth collided up and down, like a meat grinder, crushing the meat and finally swallowing it into his stomach.

When the blood is eaten into the abdomen, it dares to rise with a warm current, quickly dispersed between the limbs and hundreds of remains, and is absorbed, absorbed, and swallowed by this body little by little!

The absorbed vitality slowly turned into qi and blood power, filling this body that had been in deficit for a long time, and filling Zhongli's power little by little.

The whole process is smooth and natural, and there is no need for Zhongli to do anything, this Yuan Swallowing Gong will operate autonomously, turning his body into a sophisticated machine, automatically absorbing every bit of vitality and nutrients in the food.

While feeling the changes in his body, Zhongli checked the audience's messages through his brain, and after ignoring a bunch of nonsense, he focused his attention on Qin Feng.

"Qualifications?"

Hearing this, Zhongli shook his head and asked, "Have you practiced martial arts?"

This question made Qin Feng frown again, and his expression became a little gloomy, but he still chose to answer and said, "Yes!"

Zhongli smiled and asked again, "Give up?"

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and replied with forced annoyance: "Yes, because I know that people without qualifications will work in vain no matter how they practice, the same for me, and the same for you." ”

Hearing this, Zhongli shook his head again, and instead of continuing the topic, he asked, "What is the meaning of martial arts to you?"

"This ......"

This question made Qin Feng stunned, and after being silent for a long time, he said: "Meaning, what meaning, with or without it, I can live well, but you, knowing that there is no hope, still have to persevere, what's the point?"

Zhongli smiled and said: "As far as I am concerned, this is hope, things are man-made, there is nothing impossible in this world, only whether you are willing or not, dare or not." ”